Frilian at Elden Ring

A gust of wind lifted a bunch of jasmine flowers from her head, revealing the crimson of the Ionian flower, and she slowly stood up.

"Everyone, the good news is that the town of Seria has been purified."

"So, you're saying there's bad news?"

Edgar immediately looked nervous.

"Yes, my purification range is much smaller than expected. It is being hindered by the corrupt lake. My attempt to purify it as well is progressing slowly... Instead, it has caused some of the lake water to boil. It is resisting my power."

"Isn't there any other way?"

"It's difficult. Even if I take a hard line, it will take a long time. There are too many unforeseen circumstances, and the final outcome is too uncertain."

"You should try a more conservative approach, Your Majesty. The Ionian Swamp was created by the Valkyrie with a direct attack using divine power, and it is now under the gaze of corruption."

"It's not easy for me to do it alone. If there are native suppression methods in the border areas, they might be able to provide support."

Frillie, still looking thoughtful, touched the red flower on her head.

It was so luscious it seemed to be overflowing with decay.

terrible!

The Ionian Flower, repeatedly absorbed and treated, has become a super-concentrated reserve, containing crimson corruption comparable to a Valkyrie bloom. It has truly reached its threshold.

Is it possible that corrupt deities are secretly fueling the flames, hoping to find an opportunity to guide things to blossom?

"Frilian, I have to tell you seriously, let's stop here for now."

Melina tried her best to dissuade them, saying, "Corruption Lake is the most polluted place, and there's nothing we can do about it now."

"I am aware of your warnings and will not take any risks."

She looked directly into the shrine maiden's eyes and declared.

I always listen to my old partner's advice. I'm not the type to act arbitrarily; I always need to proceed steadily and surely.

The group considered it a success to witness the silver-haired girl responding to the air with a smile.

They persuaded him to stop.

Only an invisible friend could stop His Majesty from investing in dangerous research; otherwise, even a veteran like Edgar couldn't stop him. Another veteran, Hyde, wasn't the type to offer persuasion; he would only offer casual praise as a form of support.

However, the next moment everyone's hearts tightened, because Frillie, who was resting her chin on her hand, immediately had a sudden inspiration.

A genius, once he starts thinking, is bound to produce great results.

"Didn't Grandma Jie mention flower buds that are about to bloom? I need to look for them."

Moreover, the player's advice further pointed out Millison's existence, recommending that we go to the Church of Corruption first, as it is definitely a key link that must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Alright, since it's an exploration anyway, I'll go with you."

"Then let's set off."

"May Your Majesty have a safe journey."

Edgar's lips twitched, but he still agreed. Why did it feel like His Majesty had been kidnapped by an invisible friend?

Who exactly is this person? Is it a persona imagined by His Majesty, or is someone instigating it?

The officers exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to say. It was as if the Crimson Corruption had ravaged their minds, but fortunately, Frilian had consistently behaved more stably and amicably than the average Fragment King.

After some discussion, both sides decided to continue their garrison in Seria Magic Town, since it was not far from the Church of Corruption and could provide support at any time.

After making her decision, Frilian rode her spirit horse at breakneck speed.

Galid's crimson color returned to view, and a strong sense of pollution washed over him.

The corrupt lake in the distance constantly emanates terrifying corrupting energy, so much so that even birds cannot fly over it. Its substantial and deadly power spreads, creating a horrific wound that has destroyed a region of the country, and it continues to expand to this day.

someone!

With her wide-ranging perception maintained, Frillie immediately looked towards the church. In fact, there were also people in a house on the other side of the cliff, but the former were weaker and needed urgent rescue.

Since it's within our capabilities, we might as well lend a helping hand.

She arrived at the church with grace.

Sure enough, a red-haired woman with a missing arm was kneeling on the ground, leaning against the broken wall, panting heavily, her body exuding a crimson, decaying aura.

"……How are you?"

The question received no response. "Then I'll leave you alone."

Frillie approached and found the other person unconscious, only weakly lifting their eyelids before falling back asleep. This was understandable; the crimson, decaying infection of the severed arm wound was a gruesome and horrific sight.

It's really hard to treat because I don't dare use the sun therapy that I'm best at.

How does it determine the state of crimson corruption? Strictly speaking, it's a life form; wouldn't enhancing it be fatal?

"We have to find another way."

"Didn't you say you couldn't cure the decay of living organisms?"

Melina asked curiously.

"Yes, but the patient is special, so it's a different story. The crimson putrefaction on a normal person is destructive and domineering in modifying the organism. But her symptoms tend to be more fusion-like and gentle. The pain is actually a side effect of the fusion, not entirely harmful."

"How to do that?"

"At most, I can heal her soul somewhat. She is very strong and should be able to fight for a chance to live."

Before she finished speaking, the silver-haired girl's hand glowed with the aura of a soul healing spell. Melina had seen this move many times before, and it indeed brought improvement to the one-armed woman.

Her brows relaxed slightly, and she stopped crying out in pain.

Given the current situation at the border, physical suffering is inevitable, but Frilian can at least make the soul feel better.

"not enough."

In fact, she gradually sensed that the girl in front of her was unusual. Both of them possessed a large amount of crimson corruption, and she was carefully suppressing it, so why was the other girl able to merge with it perfectly? Something was wrong.

154

Chapter 154 Flame Suppression Pin.

Frillie couldn't figure out the specifics of the one-armed woman in front of her, but the player certainly would.

[They come to rescue Mibo right at the start of the new playthrough]

[Tears welling up]

[If you count carefully, Millison's side quest stretches from the southernmost point of the border region all the way to the northernmost point, traversing the entire world. It should be the side quest with the largest map span, a journey of thousands of miles, the most magnificent and epic.]

[When it comes to the number of times they can assist in battles, they're in a league of their own; they just love team battles.]

What kind of ending deserves such a tumultuous journey? A tragedy, of course! Hahaha, this world has gone mad!

[Damn, another one's gone mad.]

So what should I do? I've tried a bunch of healing methods but nothing's worked. Looks like I need to check out a guide.

Don't just stare; use the golden needles to suppress corruption, and get equipment from the old general.

[What a pity. The veteran was also incredibly loyal. If he had known of Millison's existence, he probably would have been more considerate. But having the golden needle removed meant certain death; he couldn't escape his fate anyway.]

No, that skips a step. Go to Gwyneth's hut first; he'll tell you where to find the golden needles to suppress corruption. Remember this; it's very important, you'll need it later.

In short, the Pure Gold Needle's purpose is suppression, and its target extends beyond just Crimson Corruption.

Also known as a flame suppressor pin, those who have used it all say it's great.

[Please don't spoil it!]

Just do them one by one in order.

[Galerid has so many good things! I can't wait to get the Meteor Staff, the Rock Orb, and the Old General's Banner...]

Some players' shadows still point to the dilapidated house below the cliff.

Following their pointing direction, Frillie sensed that it was indeed the dilapidated house from before. Yes, there was definitely a crucial clue between the two. And was Millison the budding flower Granny Jiezhi had mentioned? It was confirmed without a doubt.

This is getting complicated. Since the player mentioned that the area connecting the borders must be linked to countless secrets, it's worth studying carefully.

She enjoys long journeys, both in terms of time and space; that's what makes her satisfied.

You came to the right place.

The silver-haired girl, having put aside her thoughts, continued to use her soul healing technique, but unfortunately, it gradually became less effective. Millison in front of her fell into a deep sleep with a relaxed expression and lost consciousness.

Asking questions is useless.

"As you said, she is indeed very strong; most people would have gone crazy by now."

Melina said admiringly, "And she must be a master swordsman, very skilled. Could she be here to participate in the battle festival?"

"Not necessarily, otherwise Grandma Jie wouldn't have specifically mentioned that she didn't have that unfamiliar aura, so she's most likely a native of this place."

"Could it be that besides the Red Lions, there are others in Galid who don't want to leave?"

"It's just a gut feeling. I'll know once she's better and I ask her."

Frillie stood up, took out a blanket and covered Millicent with it, while also roughly bandaging the wound on her severed arm.

During the treatment, it was discovered that the patient was in very good physical condition; otherwise, he would have died from excessive blood loss long ago.

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult to cure her. The crimson corruption has reached a critical point in her body. If her will weakens, she will turn into a corrupting creature, and a swordsman of that kind."

"So go find someone who knows the stuff."

"Who?"

Frilian pointed to a cliff not far away, and upon arriving there, she found a small hut with a solitary life force emanating from it, which appeared to pose no threat.

Melina was used to her partner's confident directions; she always had a keen sense unique to those who had faded away, often noticing unusual details and finding those involved to unravel the clues... This time was no exception.

Trusting the silver-haired girl completely, she followed her to the cliff.

Melina's intuition told her that the person living in seclusion below was no ordinary person; he exuded an evil aura that inevitably aroused suspicion.

Meanwhile, inside the cabin.

Gewei, who had been sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, slowly opened them and murmured, "Have they arrived?"

As a follower of corruption and a believer in the goddess of corruption, he and the purifier Frilian were irreconcilable enemies. His actions were a blatant trampling of his own faith, making the situation utterly dire.